Among everyone present, only Mo Nie, the straight-shooter, could say something like this.
Mo Si and Mo Fan didn't have time to cover his mouth and could only quickly take several steps away from him after he finished speaking.
Lu Mian blinked and stared blankly at Mo Nie.
Xiao Qimo, on the other hand, took the chance to help Lu Mian up, firmly supporting her waist—he wouldn't let her kneel anymore!
His protectiveness as a husband hadn't diminished one bit.
His face darkened as he glared at Mo Nie, faintly blaming him for doubting Lu Mian.
Mo Nie didn't understand Xiao Qimo's expression and thought he had received his master's approval. He directly handed over the thick intention letter with both hands.
"Master Mo, take a look. This is the intention letter sent by Ya Qiao. I received it early this morning."
Xiao Qimo took the intention letter, casually flipped through two pages, and paused noticeably for several seconds at the transaction amount.
5201314.
